Chapter 35

His cold voice echoed in the room. Everyone watched Cameron in utter astonishment. He had taken down Caspian with a single move!

Dakota was the first to react, her gaze filled with concern. "Boss, are you okay?" Caspian's henchmen asked, quickly surrounding him.

"Do I look alright, you idiots?" Caspian roared, clutching his head. "Beat that kid to a pulp!"

"Yes, Boss!"

One henchman spat on the ground and approached Cameron menacingly. "Damn, you must be tired of living. You actually dared to lay a hand on Lord Caspian!" He was followed by a dozen others.

"Cameron, hurry up and leave! Don't worry about me!" Dakota yelled anxiously.

"Don't think about going anywhere!" The henchmen smiled sinisterly, grabbing wine bottles from a table to block the exit.

Dakota clenched her hands, her anxiety mounting.

Cameron remained expressionless, his eyes cold as he looked at the fallen Caspian. "I'll give you one last chance. Kneel and apologize now."

"Never! Just kill that kid already!" Caspian roared.

The dozen henchmen instantly swung their wine bottles at Cameron's head. Cameron's gaze turned icy; he no longer wasted words. His punches were lightning-fast.

The room filled with muffled thuds and the shattering of glass. Caspian's henchmen lay knocked to the ground, their cries of pain filling the room. The women huddled on the sofa, their eyes trembling, watching Cameron as if he were a monster.

"H-How strong!" Dakota gasped, shocked.

"How… how is this possible?" Madison stammered, incredulous. Was this really the same "useless" person she knew?

Caspian's henchmen groaned in pain.

Cameron ignored them and approached Caspian with a cold expression.

"W-What do you want?" Caspian trembled.

"Just now, which hand did you use to hit Dakota?" Cameron asked coldly.

"Why… What do you want to do?" Caspian asked, his heart pounding.

"Break it," Cameron replied.

Caspian swallowed hard. Even without knowing Cameron's identity, he recognized a formidable opponent. However, in front of so many people, he couldn't afford to lose face as the dominant figure in Yrando. He tried to threaten Cameron with a fierce expression. "Do you know who I am? I'm Lord Caspian. If you dare to touch me…"

Crack!

Before he could finish, Cameron stomped on Caspian's right hand.

"Ah!" A heart-wrenching scream filled the room as Caspian writhed in pain, cold sweat covering his body. His face turned pale.

"Since you don't want to talk, I'll just break them both," Cameron's icy voice cut through Caspian's screams.

Caspian shuddered. He looked up at Cameron, who seemed like the Grim Reaper himself. He realized his life was completely in Cameron's hands.

That damn Madison had told him this guy was a pushover!

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